Please fuck me. Shove that cock of yours inside me and fuck till I hurt. Please.” I looked down and saw her juices flowing freely from your pussy a...d bent to kiss it, my mouth gently brushing her flushed lips, making her cry out with both pleasure and frustration. I rose and took her ankles in my hands, lifting them so they rested on my shoulders. I held the bulbous purple head of my throbbing and leaking cock against her hole, feeling her pressing as hard as possible against it as she. I was on my knees and in one move removed her panty. Her skirt was rolled upto her waist. Her panty removed. Since last night, this was the first time I could see her naked virgin tight pussy. In no time, my mouth just dived between her legs. Her juices were all over my lips, I was licking her up like a puppy. She grasped my hair firmly as she was for the first time feeling a man down there “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh….my godddd..lick more…fuck”I was licking her dripping pussy with my tongue and rolled. I twisted and turned on the water to the shower. I climbed into the shower and the hot water scalded my skin as the toilet finished flushing. ‘Stupid idiot! After all these years, you’d think you’d learn to not flush the toilet until AFTER you were done in the shower,’ I said to myself. When the water became tolerant, I let it run down my head and body. I then turned around and let it run down my back. I picked up the no fog mirror off the ledge and held it to my face. I ran my other hand. When Tim married Eve, he wanted a wife to share his achievements and his adventures. He lived his life as Tim-plus-Eve.The night Eve melted into Brad's arms at the charity ball wasn't sexual. It was emotional. Once again, she was "Tim's wife" at a company event. Every woman who watched Eve press her body into Brad knew Tim was missing from Eve's marriage. Eve did, too, and that embarrassed her.As self-penance, Eve tried to reconnect with Tim. The make-up sex after the holiday ball was the best.